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Thursday, April 13, 2006

In life, there's bound to be one of those times, when you wipe away your tears, and you say to yourself, "Look on the bright side, it can't get any worse than this," and you feel so much better, because that thought is your only hope for the next many days to come.

Only in those many days, you're proven wrong. It can get much, much worse.

And it's one of those moments for me, right now.

♥ The lights faded at 5:02 pm